Xiao Zaiming held the wall, hissing sounds in his chest, his face was shaking and his teeth were chewing.

It’s not Fang Buwei in the ward, it’s fake!

Where has Fang Buwei gone?

When he thought of this, Xiao Zaiming's face turned pale and his body couldn't stop trembling.

"You're talking?" Chen Jiang urged, "What the hell is wrong?"

Xiao Zaiming looked at Chen Jiang, then looked at Feng Jiashan who was guarding the door with four team members.

Who else can I trust now?

Who designed this matter?

Gu Zhenlong?

Ma Chunfeng?

...

Xiao Zaiming gritted his teeth suddenly, stood up straight, and said with a gloomy face: "Brother, you guys go back first!"

He has been in Nanjing for many years and still has a few confidants and close friends.

There is no need to let Chen Jiang tread muddy waters with him.

Chen Xinran suddenly shouted: "Uncle!"

Xiao Zaiming subconsciously turned around and saw Chen Xinran shook her head slightly, then gently curled the corners of her mouth:

"You don't have to send us it, hurry in and see if you don't want to do it!"

Xiao Zaiming was stunned for a moment.

At this time, why can Chen Xinran still laugh?

Just when he was puzzled, another crisp "pop" sound came from the ward.

Another bowl was broken.

...

When Fang Buwei lost his memory at the beginning of the year, Xiao Zaihe was not in Nanjing. I don’t know how calm and harmonious the past was.

He only thought that the doctor and the doctor said were all true: Fang Buwei might be crazy, stupid, and more likely to be abnormal...

Xiao Zaihe watched as the doctor put the medicine on Lin Zi, then uncovered the lid of the soup jar and prepared to give Lin Zi An a bowl of soup again.

There was an empty bowl next to the soup jar, and Xiao Zaihe picked it up casually.

Lin Zi'an's right hand was tightly wrapped, and only his right hand was available. Xiao Zaihe originally wanted to feed him personally, but Zhao Jinshan stood up with great affection and took the bowl over.

"Boss Xiao, I'll do it!"

Gu Zhenlong and others were not here, and Zhao Jinshan had no more scruples.

"When will you be better?" Xiao Zai sighed and said in a sigh, "This time I made my eldest brother Chen very angry!"

"I don't want to see her?" Lin Zian said viciously.

Xiao Zaihe knew that he was talking about Chen Xinran.

"Do you have a broken brain?" Xiao Zaihe cursed.

The choking is strange and strange w~w~w.

Zhao Jinshan glanced at Lin Zian in a faint way.

Xiao Zaiming said it was urgent and fast, but he didn't understand it.

Although after special training, Zhao Jinshan didn't know how much Lin Zi'an mastered Wu Zhong dialect in just two months.

Lin Zi'an acted calmly and replied calmly: "If my mind is not bad, can I stay here?"

Xiao Zaihe choked violently.

What this bastard said makes sense, but I can't find anything to refute?

The things made by top chefs are natural, fragrant and delicious. Lin Zian was hungry for several days and subconsciously ate a few more bowls.

"I just woke up, and every time I eat, it's better to eat in moderation!" the nurse next to me reminded.

"Get out!" Lin Zi'an shouted angrily.

Zhao Jinshan asked him to play the role at this stage to highlight the three characteristics of violence, impermanence and neuroticism.

Of course, it's just a dish to the people.

If it were Gu Zhenlong and Ma Chunfeng, they would naturally look different.

Xiao Zaiheya thought the nurse said something reasonable, but Lin Zi'an Chun refused to listen.

How could a patient with a weak temperament listen to others' advice?

Lin Zi'an was overwhelmed.

Zhao Jinshan was about to hand the bowl to Xiao Zaihe and was about to use a towel to wipe Lin Zi'an's mouth. Lin Zi'an's eyes bulged, and Adam's apple rolled, and a stream of filth spurted out of his mouth.

Zhao Jinshan hid for a while, but fortunately he didn't squirt on his face.

Xiao Zaiming was shocked, and his hand that took the bowl paused, and the soup bowl fell to the ground and smashed it.

"I'll let you eat less, but you won't listen..." Xiao Zaihe cursed and pulled a towel and prepared to clean up.

As soon as he raised his head, he saw Lin Zi'an opening his mouth and drooling, and let out a silly laugh.

Have you fallen sick?

"Brother... Doctor... Buwei is sick again..." Xiao Zaihe yelled at the top of his throat.

Several people outside heard the movement of the bowl, subconsciously looked at the ward, and heard Xiao Zaihe's screams again.

"It's Xiaowei..." The eldest aunt suddenly panicked and was about to rush into the ward, but Xiao Zaiming pulled her arm.

"As soon as he gets sick, he will refuse to recognize his relatives. You can go back first..." Xiao Zaiming said coldly.

"You guys go back first, just keep me and Jaehe!" Xiao Zaiming urged again.

Even Chen Jiang looked puzzled: Why is Xiao Zaiming so abnormal?

"Aunt, the doctor also said that the more people stay, the more stimulating it is to not do it..." Chen Xinran also helped persuade.

After coaxing and deceiving, Chen Jiang and his wife and their two aunts were pushed into the car.

Chen Xinran turned his back to the car door and pressed his voice very low: "Uncle, this is not designed for all, you just pretend not to know..."

Xiao Zaiming's eyes suddenly opened and asked incrediblely: "Where are others?"

"I don't know!" Chen Xinran shook her head, "But I was on the phone with him last night..."

Xiao Zaiming suddenly relaxed, but then he felt anger: "What do he want to do?"

Chen Xinran hesitated for a moment: "The two inside are Japanese spies..."

Xiao Zaiming's expression seemed to be frozen on his face, but in an instant, a layer of fine beads of sweat oozed out of his forehead.

"This bastard..."

Lin Zian was not crazy or fussed today, but his actions were almost fooled by Xiao Zaihe.

"Li Mingxiang...Li Mingxiang..." After shouting several times, Lin Zi'an tried to thrust his hips again...

As long as you are a man, you know what this means.

Xiao Zaiming's eyes were wide open.

This bastard said he did nothing?

Fortunately, Chen Jiang and Chen Xinran are not here.

When Xiao Zaiming came in, Lin Zian was still repeating this action, and the bed was so shocked by him that it was "crying".

After glanced at Zhao Jinshan and Lin Zian, a cold light flashed in Xiao Zaiming's eyes.

Zhao Jinshan stared at Lin Zi'an, shocked and angry, but had no choice but to do anything.

He suggested that the doctor give the sedative injection more than once, but the doctor disagreed.

Although Lin Zi'an's behavior was strange, he did not make any dangerous moves.

Moreover, for patients with this mental disorder, if the condition is unknown, sedatives are likely to become poisons that aggravate the condition, and doctors dare not use them indiscriminately.

"Where are sister-in-law and the others?" Xiao Zaihe asked.

"Here I left!" Xiao Zaiming replied, then pointed to Lin Zi'an, who was covered in lewd smiles on his face and was still holding the quilt, and asked in panic, "What's wrong?"

"Suddenly it's like this..." Xiao Zaihe sighed.

Xiao Zaiming pretended to ask the doctor a few words, with a worried expression on his face, and he observed Lin Zi'an in detail.
Chapter completed!